During the steamiest, sweatiest, lie-around-the-house-in-your-underweariest month of the year, whose mind doesn't turn to their love of plump, juicy rumps? We begin our toast to the tuckus with a white-boy face-off. Which faux-straight rock anthem says it best?
Are you gonna let it all hang out?
But how can I leave this behind?
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